Legend of Hongmeng Wukong

Chapter 73 Nuwa Creates Man (1)

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.In the secret room, the unconscious Monkey King slowly opened his eyes, and then a burst of golden light burst out of his eyes, muttering in his mouth: "What world is that? Who are those two people? What a terrifying strength! My saint is here They are like ants in front of them. What kind of realm are they? They stunned me without even sending out a breath."

Sun Wukong shook his still a little drowsy head. According to the rules of this world, Sun Wukong, as a Hunyuan saint, is a dharma body that is invulnerable to all dharmas and all evils, but now someone has made him unconscious.

Sun Wukong looked around the secret room, and said again: "I originally thought that when I came to this world at the beginning of the primordial world, I could get rid of the body of the stone monkey and return to my original body, but now it is considered the realm of heaven, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to my own self, what is my origin? It seems that I still need to continue to practice!"

Sun Wukong thought for a while, layers of golden light emerged from his body, and he fell into meditation again.The four apprentices in Huaguo Mountain had already woken up, the youngest monster disciple was named Xuan Guang, and Xuan Guang asked Fenghuang, "Elder Sister, why is the teacher not leaving the gate yet?"

Fenghuang glanced at Xuanguang, then turned his gaze to the stone door of Sun Wukong's secret room, and said deeply: "Little brother, I don't know when the teacher will leave the closed door. After all, the teacher is an immeasurable saint. , is also possible, the Hunyuan Saint is not something we can measure."

The remaining Shenlong, Dijiang, and Xuanguang all nodded, and then the four of them went back to their respective secret rooms to practice again. Time passed again, and it was another hundred years. Monkey King woke up from the practice, and then thought for a while. Yes, and said: "No, the Dao of Heaven is going to plot against others again this time, and this time it is the biggest plot. I can't let it happen. Otherwise, the big thing will not be good."

After finishing speaking, her figure flashed and disappeared into the secret room. Not far from the top of the mountain, a young and beautiful woman was squatting at the bottom and kept playing with the colorful soil in her hand. It was Nuwa, and Nuwa looked around. Ups and downs, rivers running, dense forests, vegetation vying for splendor, birds singing in the sky, beasts galloping on the ground, fish playing in the water, and insects jumping in the grass, this world is supposed to be quite beautifully embellished.But she always felt an indescribable loneliness. The more she looked at it, the more annoying she became, and the feeling of loneliness became stronger and stronger. Even she couldn't figure out why.

(End of this chapter)